LOL: Let me touch your steel

"Damn bastard! You can't kill me!"

"Get away! You stinking turtle!"

Above the endless desert, a huge beast was tirelessly chasing the pack of dogs in front of it, and the leading desert hunting dog kept cursing, but no matter how badly she cursed, the beast behind her remained silent and chased her stubbornly.

Perhaps Ramos knew in his heart that he could not kill the resurrected Darkin.

But at the very least, she must be driven out of Shurima.

Until one moment, Ramos finally stopped chasing, his head and limbs stretched out from the shell, his line of sight slightly shifted, looking into the distance.

Nayafili, who had been running away in front, also stopped, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This breath...Azir is resurrected?

In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through Nayafili's mind.

But in the end, Nayafili gave up all the thoughts in his mind.

The next priority is to leave here, leave this crazy turtle, and find other Darkin!

Chapter 83 I refuse

After realizing that Xerath existed somewhere in the world, Azir gradually withdrew his gaze.

Maybe when we meet next time, everything will be completely over.

He is the dawn of Shurima!

He will lead Shurima to revival!

After the ascension ceremony, Azir set his sights on Zhang Xu and his group for the first time. To be more precise, he set his sights on Zhang Xu alone.

Ascended energy...but not completely.

Azir looked at Zhang Xu thoughtfully, completely ignoring the other three people.

Where does the ascending energy in him come from?

Why is it in this incomplete state?

After thousands of years of misfortune, Azir's temperament had obviously changed. He did not delve into the matter that he could not figure out the answer to, but waved at Zhang Xu and extended an olive branch:

"Join me and get promoted."

With every move he made, a powerful ascending energy instantly enveloped Azir's body, bringing with it a shocking sense of oppression.

Azir did not exert this pressure on Zhang Xu, but used this energy to tempt Zhang Xu: "I don't care where you got the energy of ascension from, but now, I will grant you the supreme honor!"

"Follow me, and you will become an immortal ascender! From now on, follow me and lead the mortals to prosperity!"

Xerath is constantly accumulating strength in some dark corner, and Azir needs the same.

In Azir's opinion, Zhang Xu is undoubtedly the best choice.

Since there is ascension energy in Zhang Xu's body, it means that the sun has recognized Zhang Xu. It also means that Zhang Xu can absorb the ascension energy very well and become a more powerful god warrior.

As for loyalty...

Azir, who had experienced the betrayal of Xerath, did not want to mention this word, but he was more confident in his current strength!

Seeing that Zhang Xu did not answer immediately, Azir smiled slightly and stretched out his hands to Zhang Xu:

“Join me, follow me! We will bring back what has long been lost! We are the writers of history! We are on a glorious path! Join me, bathe in the glory of Shurima, and fight for me!”

Azir's tone became increasingly excited. He could not think of any reason why Zhang Xu would refuse.

The incomplete ascension energy in his body meant that he was extremely eager to perform the ascension ceremony, and his speech was also enough to bewitch people. Under this double temptation, Azir did not believe that anyone would refuse him.

The corners of Zhang Xu's mouth twitched slightly. To be honest, if he didn't have the energy of nothingness in his body, he might really be moved.

Ascended ones...God-warriors!

That is the power of a demigod. Now he only needs to nod his head to obtain this power that is enough to stand at the T1 level in Runeterra!

but...

This fucking void of energy.

A large amount of ascended energy poured into his body, which would inevitably cause abnormalities in the void energy. Zhang Xu believed that even if there was only a slight fluctuation, Azir would immediately notice the abnormality.

Although this ancient emperor did not experience the long and protracted war in the void, Zhang Xu believed that Azir would also regard the void as an enemy.

If Azir ends his ascension ceremony in anger, he will be the one who suffers.

Of course, the most important reason is -

A man born in heaven and earth, how can he live in a state of depression for a long time?

Follow Azir to complete the revival of Shurima?

Forget it...why not use this time for him to travel around the world?

Therefore, Zhang Xu's answer was particularly firm:

"It's a very tempting offer...but I refuse."

"It's a wise decision. Let's start now..."

The smile on Azir's face gradually faded, and an incredible look appeared on his face:

"You rejected me?"

The rejected emperor was not as angry as Zhang Xu had expected. Instead, he shifted his gaze slightly, as if interrupted by something, and moved it from Zhang Xu's body to the ground.

Following Azir's gaze, Zhang Xu saw Sivir who had awakened on the ground.

Sivir stared at everything around her in amazement. She had heard of Azir and the prophecy of his return.

But before this, she had always thought that only fools would believe in such fantasies...

But she couldn't deny the scene before her now.

The earth cracked, sandstorms blew, and the ancient city of Shurima rose from the grave. A huge golden disc shone with the sacred sunlight, crowning the capital. A huge and majestic figure was suspended in the sky!

Azir's heroic presence shocked Sivir's heart, and her first reaction was to run away with Charikar on her back.'

In fact, Sivir did exactly that.

After realizing what had happened in the desert, Sivir put on the cross blade and left in a hurry.

She thought that the majestic figure in the sky would not notice a small character like her, but compared to Zhang Xu, Azir was obviously more concerned about Sivir.

In just a moment, Azir captured all of Sivir's movements.

Because Sivir is his last bloodline, she is the chosen one who awakened him and the whole Shurima from his slumber! She is the princess of the whole Shurima!

Azir glanced at Zhang Xu calmly, and his whole body was shrinking.

Soon, the huge body of the Ascendant shrank back to the height of an ordinary person, and the majestic Ascendant energy also disappeared at this moment. Except for the eagle armor appearance that could not be changed, Azir looked no different from an ordinary person.

Perhaps only those who are familiar with the ancient books of Shurima can tell that Azir is an ascended being from his eagle armor.

Azir, who maintained his body size to that of a normal person, paused for a moment, and under the astonished gazes of several people, he silently followed the fleeing Sivir.

This ancient emperor completely concealed his whereabouts, following behind Sivir while making sure he would not be discovered by Sivir.

Looking at Azir's series of mysterious operations, Zhang Xu and Kaisa looked at each other, both of them showing a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Zhang Xu found that he couldn't guess what Azir was thinking.

Shouldn't he, who had just been resurrected, summon his sand soldiers and think about how to revive Shurima?

How could he be so idle that he deliberately hid his figure and followed Sivir?

I don't think there's any of this in the background story...

Zhang Xu's heart was full of confusion.

Moreover, Zhang Xu found the most incredible thing was that Azir did not get angry because of his rejection.

Just leaving them behind and running after Sivir...

I thought I was going to fight with Azir...

Chapter 84 The Beginning of Chaos

Shurima Desert, ancient city of Vekaura.

Compared to other ancient capitals buried in the yellow sand, Vikaula is obviously much luckier.

The former imperial capital of Shurima disappeared along with the ascension ceremony, and most of the ancient cities near the center of the desert were also destroyed in the subsequent Darkin War.

Only Vikaula, located in a remote area, has been fortunately preserved.

Moreover, after thousands of years of human migration and development, this once ancient city has become a well-known big city in the Shurima Desert.

Under the sunlight, the streets in the city appear particularly prosperous, like a golden ribbon. The various pedestrians and shop signs complement each other, giving the entire street a layer of bright color.

In an attic at the end of the street, Xerath completely hid his arcane energy body under a black robe, wrapping his entire body tightly. Only a flash of blue light flashed from time to time under the brim of his hat, proving Xerath's extraordinaryness.

The hawking sounds and noisy chatter on the street reached Zerath's ears through the doors and windows. There was no impatience or disgust on Zerath's face, but instead it was full of intoxication.

An expression of enjoyment appeared on that slightly ferocious face.

He was enjoying the sound that he had not heard for thousands of years, and the freedom that he had not heard for thousands of years.

He broke out of the seal of the tomb and gained the freedom he longed for.

No one can stop him... No one!

Thinking of Renekton, who rushed into the tomb with him and sacrificed himself to seal him, Xerath felt happy.

It turns out that even a powerful Ascendant cannot resist the invasion of dark sorcery. Over time, Renekton's mind began to weaken, giving Xerath an opportunity to take advantage.

He twisted Renekton's mind with vicious lies and illusions, and instilled hatred towards Nasus into his mind. In the story woven by Xerath, the treacherous Nasus abandoned his brother for a long, long time.

So, when the seal of the tomb was broken, the beast that had lost its mind rushed into the vast desert.

Xerath knew that Nasus, the Shuriman sage, was not dead. He would be found by Renekton and forced to make a painful decision.

When he thought of the cruel scene of brothers killing each other, Zerath felt a burst of joy in his twisted heart.

He really wanted to know, what kind of decision would this recognized wise man of Shurima make when facing his most beloved brother, the brother who would rather die than not hold him in his arms and step onto the stairs of the ascension ceremony?